The corridors are limited, my legs that always seemed fast feel like logs as I advance between the primary tunnels, the guards let me pass, in my arm I hold the ribbon that authorizes me as an elite guard in the service of the king, but nothing will have reason to be if I can not return, I know that my companion, stupid elf decided to support the dwarves in an attack that only concerned the dwarves, what am I going to do?

Progressing through everything made me remember how simple life was as a dwarf, it was always fighting, for food, for clothes, for places to sleep, to protect my heritage and my marriage, my beloved wife, she was the most beautiful of all the sky rock, to meet her, for her to accept me, to pay all the dowry for her to accept me, to pay all the dowry for her to be able to live with me, to pay all the dowry so that her parents allowed me to marry her, then when they harassed me and we were living only on poor food we fled, I arrived in the city of people, but she was very weak, in what I raised my business was too late for her, but not for my son . ... now is to save the few that are left.

To get to the entrance of Celestial Rock is to advance through its tunnel, protected by narrow entrances, but the barricades are down, although apparently many dwarven mercenaries fell to reach it, more than thirty bodies in the tunnel, but the real massacre was at the entrance of the city, there were many people lying there, I saw red marks, I saw red marks, I saw red marks, I saw red marks that showed that citizens of my people had died in the process, but they were buried in hundreds of bodies, legs cut off, but when I counted them, I knew that we had won, when I went into the city, I knew that more people survived than fell, he demanded the annihilation of half the city, there are not even fifty bodies here, we won our right and we will have armor.

As I entered the city, I listened to the referee, as always after such a significant battle, the representatives of each side meet and there the verdict is given, I wanted to run, but something prevented me, there were some yellow hands of some little ones, so I walked around to get to the tunnel where the elf would be on guard, Indeed, there she was, hugging some children, crying, around her the corpses of enemies and some of the oldest dwarves of the city, including my in-laws, the parents of my friend Limestone, people who fought without knowing how to do it, who killed and died for their place, I waited anxiously to hear the referee.

In the center of the city are all the inhabitants, there are more than one hundred and twenty, all are tired and with a happy expression, on the other side were at least three hundred, while the pompous of the referee begins to speak the citizens were disappointed, sad, while the mercenaries smiled, I hear him and my head begins to heat up, not only that, my body is burning, I can not believe his dialogue:

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"After the battle between the merchant houses and the citizens of Celestial Rock, I have determined that the amount of casualties between the two, there is a technical tie, I have gathered them together to tell them that their tactics were not honorable, so I need them to give up half of their possessions to pay for their battle, if not these dwarves may attack first and if they defend themselves without attacking as dwarves they will lose and we will send the imperial warriors to claim by force what is now offered to them in the best way".

No! I will not allow such stupidity, I rip off my sash and throw it to the center as I scream, everyone turns around, my friends look at me with sadness, frustration, they know they have no chance, but now it is not like that, now I am here, as the sash falls I scream that I am fighting for their lives and I offer mine, The referee doesn't just accept when my magic is on its way, I will use a version of my master's magic, he calls it burning wind, but I can't do that, not with the power I have, so I jump, my mace hits with the blast rune, the floating stone already goes with magma magic, with the wind from the mace I hang a cloud of destruction, The dwarves in front of me, so smiling at first, start to run away, but each blow of the mace, the trail of stone with fire destroys their armor, their shields, skin, flesh and bones disappear, it is a wave of more than ten meters, the metal fragments are also heated, so these three or four horizontal blows have eliminated half of them, My magic is over, but I have one more, a downward blow, this impact splashes burning pieces on the backs of all those who flee and crushes those who stayed in front, the referi's scream of fear is confused with the war cry of my people, they all throw themselves on those who survived, I leave them, now it is even, now my enemy is here, in front of me.

He babbles about his power, his authority, holding a small shield badge with a scale, I simply tell him that I have stripped him of his power because he had nothing to offer my people, that we would go against his masters because they mocked us for fighting by their rules, now we would fight by mine, with my hand I tear off his badge, I grab him by his beard (unforgivable insult since you indicate that he has no genitals to hold) and I throw him in front of the elf, I tell her that he is responsible for the hobgoblins, that I am sure that they have dealings with other dwarves and that we will go after them, I see this woman with a look like my people, hate, anger and revenge, she takes her blades broken by use and lets out a sharp scream, I leave her alone, as well as my people who are destroying the remaining ones, only one or two will escape. ... correction my friend limestone has just caught up with them, his body is moving out of hatred, he is tired, he is inept in the use of weapons, but now he is as fearsome as any hardened warrior, forged in pain and despair, he has managed to get out of his fear and now he is unstoppable, I will need him to face those dwarves who dared to make deals with creatures capable of being treacherous and kill the elders, they will have the same end.